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 Sep 2016
Ronell Warren Alman
Knowledge is there
Reach out and grab it
Enrich your life
Take everything in stride
Keep your passion alive
Have that strong drive
Continue on in your progress
Eventually, you will be a success
{ Death }

One Day
Death Will reverse
The Fallen Shall Rise

Graves Will Turn
Bones Will Rise And Reconnect
What Was Dust And Ashes
Will Gather Becoming Flesh

On that day
The Sun Will Rise West
Set East

Death Itself Will Die
The Dead
Will Once Again Speak

One day.....

©Taetso Jojo
True love dawns once in a life time
And in our hearts forever chime


©Kikodinho Alexandros
12th September 2016
#True Love
 Sep 2016
Lakin
"Write and keep writing. Because a pen does not bleed for art; it scars for survival."
a personal quote
No choice in birth and no choice in death
We are losers from first till very last breath
Vice and virtue are ingrained in our blood
They rupture vehemently like violent flood
Only intentions are just at any ones disposal
If an action is accompanied then one is rebel
I am a human and created on image of Lord
No matter if my whole life is easy or hard
Life is a continuous struggle as it is just said
Any one who does not put in struggle is dead
This world has departed saints and prophets
The people who claimed themselves lost writs
World is only two moments, why resurrection
If lover is one then beloved could not be none
Please forgive me my sins ,follies and the errors
We are staunch lover of humanity and not traitors
Take me on to embrace me with love and affection
You have very many at disposal I am only selection
 Sep 2016
tm
a video thought in your temple,
will be obstructed by the obstacles opposite of the walls.
wings spread towards the nest,
will be tested through the tempestuous turbelence.
but,
like the silky ribbon dressing you after the strenuous heat:
a honeyed reward, comes after the acrid voyage.

- t.m
 Sep 2016
tm
sweet to the heart's pallet
a heavy-meal to the mind's stomach  
silver stripes decorate the head.

there comes a time
when one must rest the cutlery
and put the craving to bed.

       - t.m

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